Eff the Empire

Come fix it up
Even if it dont bleed
We've got everything you need
Big fame, needles, and palm trees
It'll be such a breeze
Even if you get no sleep
I'm sorry did you need to sleep?
Go 'head and take all the time you need
I'm help you when I'm done saving me
From myself
Cause they're marking in a 
blue eyed, blue skied, atrophy 
But will it sell?

I made a fire 
And let the motherfucker burn
While all your friends faked concern
And thanked god it wasn't them
Now come stitch it up
So you can blend into the world
The same old never ending girls
I'm still waiting for my turn
They said I'd get a turn
That we were made to be pleased
Cause they're marking in a
blue eyed, blue skied, atrophy
that maybe if you wake up, you will see
that none of this is real	
Keep sucking on a 
blue eyed, blue skied, atrophy
But will I sell?